Chapter 150: Demon Snake Sacrifice
Listening to the description of the giant leader, it was a strange snake with nine heads and eight tails, its body was like a mountain, and the lurking place was full of poison. The responsibility of the Giants is to stay here to guard the sleeping serpent and prevent it from being born to harm the living beings. After the story was told, Zhantao's first reaction was, this thing won't have any immediate family relationship with the snake, right?
It's a pity that the snake is scattered from the soul right now, only the remnant soul spirit remains, and there is no consciousness and can no longer refute it verbally, but it is rare for the Gu Eagle to defend the snake, "Yamata Yuan Lu Zhi, the embodiment of evil, born of the hybrid of snakes and dragons, the bloodline is extremely dirty, compared with the pure bloodline of the Chinese demon like us, it is fundamentally different!"
Zhan Tao didn't understand what this inexplicable pride was about, but he understood that this Eight Fields Far Away Lu Zhi was not a dragon or a snake, and he thought that he was also a legendary-level monster on the charcoal side. According to the information currently available, it should have been suppressed, but the monster is too strong, and the suppression needs periodic replenishment, but now that Qing is dead, there is no one to charge the big array, how can this be good. Zhan Tao was not in a hurry to reveal the news of Qing's death, he knew the truth of stabilizing the army's heart, since the Giant Clan had no malicious intentions, he couldn't get out for the time being, and the top priority was to stay in this same idea.
"Brother, there are so many giants here, even if that Yamata Yuan Lu Zhi is born, it won't cause any trouble, right?" By the campfire, Mu Xiaozhi's face was red, to be honest, she was worried about Zhan Tao incomprehensibly.
Zhan Tao shook his head, "The strength of the demon is related to the number of years of cultivation, this snake demon has lived for so long, I am afraid that it will become a sperm, and the monster in adulthood is enough to drink a pot, let alone this kind of old monster." ”
"Brother, you said that it would be better to have Xiao Hei to help?" Probably girls like silly and cute pet names, so Mu Xiaozhi will give a black dragon a name like Xiao Hei.
"Little Black...... Well...... How's the black dragon?" Zhan Tao still couldn't get used to such a title.
At the mention of this, Xiao Mei's expression dimmed a lot, "For some reason, after entering the [Mirror World], Xiao Hei's body is slowly rotting. ”
Strictly speaking, the black dragon has long since died, and all it has left is its physical body, if it is not for the traction of Mu Xiaozhi's divine soul, how can it regain its majesty. Later, she also tried, but she didn't know if the dragon's body was too badly damaged or what, she couldn't wake up again, and she was sad, but she had no choice but to watch the dragon's body lose its vitality day by day.
Ever since the giants brought the body of the black dragon into their territory, the night has not stopped, and the giants worship power, and are almost blind to the fanaticism of higher beings like dragons, even if it is only a dragon corpse. Giants dressed in straw skirts hold torches high, raise bonfires several feet high, and sing majestic songs, which resembles some kind of mysterious religious ritual, which has a unique symbolic meaning.
The Giants have a likable personality and are different from their own powerful physique, and they are very familiar with themselves, which is evident in Abba . Abba is not very interested in the black dragon, but he is quite interested in the pearl on Mu Xiaozhi's wrist. It likes shiny things, and seeing that it is very greedy, Mu Xiaozhi simply gave it away, which made Abba excited for many days.
After more than ten days of peaceful days, Zhan Tao had fully integrated into the life of the giant clan, and slipped away with them to wash in the morning light, chewing yak meat and drinking spirits, and dancing around the flames. This extraordinary experience made his character more heroic and less tender. For this subtle change, Zhan Tao himself is more satisfied, but the happy time is always short, one day at sunset, the patriarch told him that the demon snake festival is coming.
The Demon Snake Sacrifice, as the name suggests, is the key node in the birth of Yamata Yuan Lu Zhi, if it is not charged for the continuation of the formation, the demon snake is very likely to break out and be born. On this day, the giant clan used a wooden cart to transport a large number of birds, which is said to be rations for the demon snake to temporarily soothe restless emotions, but the patriarch said that this is not a cure, if Qing does not come, it is only a matter of time before the demon snake is born.
In addition to the live livestock, there is also the blood of the boy and the virgin, and the buckets of crimson blood have brought a great visual impact to Zhantao. Yes, since the great changes in the world, he has killed many people one after another, and his hands have been stained with countless blood, but this is not as real as the full bucket and basin. In this way, the convoy carried the fishy smell all the way up the mountain and stopped at the side of the mountain pass. This is an active volcano, whenever the demon snake is born, the lava erupts and devours everything, and the demon snake dances wildly in the black flames, like a real dragon born in the fire.
The volcano is the eye of the array, and every flower and tree in this small world is a small array, and only the world as a whole in this mirror is a genuine array. Qing used the [Staff] to seal the demon snake, aiming to wear down its sharpness and make it surrender, but unexpectedly died, causing trouble in this later life. The worst thing is that at the moment, all the Giant Clan thinks that Qing is entangled in important matters and has delayed the main matter of charging the array, so they have not aroused much vigilance. Listening to the patriarch's story, since the creation of the mirror world, the demon snake has been born once, it was an accident, thanks to Qing arrived in time and forcibly suppressed it with boundless divine power, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
After that, Qing was seriously injured, and after recovering, he also fell into a perennial hidden disease, and since then, the number of times he came to the Great Array has decreased sharply, and the frequency of demon snake riots has also increased sharply year by year. Only Zhan Tao and Mu Xiaozhi knew that they would never be able to wait for Qing, and leaving here as soon as possible was something they should consider. But the [door] of this small world is so easy to find, it changes all the time, from tangible to intangible, from large to small, no matter how subtle the calculation, it can't break this unpredictable change.
The crater is like a boiling pot, and the hot steam on the face makes the hot people's hearts beat faster and sweat like pours. Zhan Tao looked down and couldn't understand anything except the crimson overflowing magma. It is true that Zhantao's body has become anti-human solid after being optimized and transformed, but no matter how hard it is, in front of this blazing lava, it is just an ant that burns into ashes in an instant. It's hard to imagine what a snake is playing in the magma.
However, more exciting is yet to come. The patriarch tied the chains that had been prepared long ago to the poultry cages, and there were axles on the side of the crater, and several people worked together to skillfully send the birds down, and with the accumulation of experience many times over the years, they could stop precisely in the most appropriate position. All eyes were fixed on the frightened birds, and all their attention was focused on the churning lava. Under the red dazzling magma, there seemed to be something faintly at work, and even the mountain shook with it, and the tremor was not too strong, and the more intuitive feeling on the body and skin was that it was hotter.
The sweat glands secreted frantically to cool down the body, and the eyelashes were wet, rubbing his eyes vigorously, blinking while rubbing, trying to see everything clearly. However, it is a pity that none of the people present have such a pair of eyes, except for the shepherd branch who can see God.